I, the crooked way in the American manga

Chapter 220 Unexpected surprise
Dr. Manhattan did not manage the battle that took place in Da Luo, and the rest of the people would not care about this incident.

Da Luo's battle showed a savage growth trend.

Poor Black Heart Demon was originally "kindly" helping, but at this moment, Black Heart Demon is in a mess.

Before he came, he never thought that he would be beaten like this!

At this time, the black heart demon almost left a head.

the rest of the organs.

The Black Heart Demon is gone.

The rest of the organs were perfectly sliced ​​into pieces, and finally piled up and reassembled into the appearance of Deadpool.

This is the first victim.

There is a second victim.

Zhao Song raised his eyes and looked at the battlefield in front of him. The flesh and blood monster with many eyes was gouged out by the wicked Deadpool at this time, and he was lying limp on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Deadpool plays with two people alone.

He was having a good time, but it can be seen that Deadpool is actually at the end of his battle.

The way he reaches out to play with other people's dimensions is very handsome.

But now he is also in a state of complete collapse.

The body of this Celestial race is also the best among the cosmic races.

But even this kind of body is not enough for a little bitch to play with. This body is already collapsing, and no matter what happens, it cannot be reversed.

At this time, the little steel man also knew that his time for letting go was almost over.

Little Iron and Steel is full of regrets.

Ah, going back to jail again.

It's really unpleasant.

He lowered his head and glanced at Zhao Song who was watching.

He is very interested in Zhao Song.

This young man was able to listen to his trash talk for so long, and his mind was still very clear, which shows that this young man is actually a good talent.

Steel Slut is a madman.

But a lunatic also needs to communicate. As his power grows stronger, there are fewer and fewer people who can listen to his trash talk.

Except for a few famous gods, the rest of the existence are respectful and far away from him.

Unexpectedly, I saw a young man here.

Xiao Jianjian was very satisfied with him, but before he had time to educate Zhao Song about love, the power of backlash appeared.

He glanced at Zhao Song with some regret, and Zhao Song's scalp felt a little numb.

Marvel's little bitch.

Constantine of DC.

There are also some heroes that everyone is not very familiar with, and they are all male and female.

How does this little bitch manage to make people feel his eyes and expression even though he is wearing a helmet so that people can't see his expression clearly?
What is this all about!

Although Zhao Song was still complaining, looking at the devastated Da Luo, he still showed an extremely satisfied smile.

Yeah.

Da Luo and Xian, whom he once thought would take a lot of hands and feet to deal with, were just taken into his hands.

Da Luo, who originally occupied this place, died of greed.

It never occurred to them that a corpse of the Heavenly God Group was not something they could keep privately.

That thing, from the very beginning, was a shred of hope.

Turned into a fairy gravedigger.

They all died of greed.

Zhao Song put his hands inside his sleeves.

He hadn't done this move for a long time.

He squinted his eyes, quite satisfied with the broken world in front of him.

People are still content,

Zhao Song is very confident now,

After all, a broken world is better than a world without one.

The 100 yuan in hand is much more fragrant than the 1000 yuan in other people's pockets.

Besides, this world is not what Zhao Song wants.

The person who really wants this world is Jinmu Yuanjun.

What will the world end up like.

Jinmu Yuanjun has the final say.

What Zhao Song needs to do now is to sacrifice this world to Jinmu Yuanjun, so he doesn't have to worry about the rest.

Whether Jinmu Yuanjun wants to regroup or occupy the magpie's nest, it all depends on her preference.

But for this matter, Zhao Song ran for such a long time, he had no credit, but also hard work.

According to Jinmu Yuanjun's character, Zhao Song will get a lot of benefits this time.

The emperor did not send hungry soldiers, and Jinmu Yuanjun knew this truth well.

This time, Zhao Song really sent it.

Now is the time for Zhao Song to count his harvest.

Thinking of this, Zhao Song asked the blade warrior Eric behind him to take out the incense burner, and planned to make a sacrifice.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the already majestic blade warrior has turned into a soft-legged shrimp.

Not everyone can enjoy the trash talk of steel petites.

Eric and Isabelle have been remarkable at keeping their sanity through the 10-minute savagery of steel sluts.

Eric and Isabel, the blade fighters, were not insane, it was because Zhao Song was on the front line and withstood most of the pressure.

Since his subordinates are unreliable, Zhao Song can only do it himself.

After reading the scriptures to these subordinates several times, the two of them felt a little more comfortable, and Zhao Song was ready to burn incense.

He took out the censer and lit the Tongtian Incense inside.

White smoke curled up.

During the waiting period, Zhao Song felt that his mood became very happy.

He didn't suppress the excitement.

Because he knows that cultivating the Tao is a process of knowing oneself.

His heart was beating fast.

Because he knows that this time he will have a huge harvest.

He refused to deceive himself.

He is just a layman.

He is just a layman who likes supernatural powers.

Because he likes it, he pursues it.

Who doesn't like excitement!
Since you like stimulation, then follow through to the end!

Zhao Song thought so, and looked at Da Luo in front of him, with great longing in his eyes.

Light the Tongtian Incense, and the thick fog is still as expected.

Jinmu Yuanjun also appeared on the broken Daluo.

This is not the first time Jinmu Yuanjun has appeared in Daluo.

The first time Jinmu Yuanjun appeared in Daluo was in the palace of the so-called immortal goddess Xiwangmu.

At that time, Jinmu Yuanjun didn't see much of Da Luo's scenery.

What he saw was in a palace imitating Tang Feng.

The interior view is limited.

Jinmu Yuanjun didn't like it either.

And now, Jinmu Yuanjun is now standing on Da Luo's territory.

From here, you can see the whole Daluo.

Da Luo is not very big, compared with Asgard, Da Luo occupies a smaller area.

The aborigines of Da Luo, that is, those immortals, have completely become a thing of the past.

They either turned into plaster or turned into dust.

No matter what it turned into.

They are all gone.

As for the former overlord of Kunlun, the Kunlun people, except for the sulfur stone people who fled here.

And the rest of Paradise City's remnants.

The rest of the people are almost dead.

The entire Kunlun, including Da Luo, fell into the hands of Zhao Song and Jinmu Yuanjun.

Seeing Da Luo in front of him, Jinmu Yuanjun was also a little emotional.

She spoke as if in a dream.

When she spoke, intermittently.

Zhao Song knew that she did not shy away from Zhao Song.

She must have said something secret.

It's a pity that Zhao Song was not strong enough because of his own strength.

There is no way to receive these messages.

The ear is an organ that receives information.

The brain is the organ that processes information.

Zhao Song's ears are now qualified enough to hear voices that some people cannot hear.

But this does not mean that Zhao Song's brain can accept the information.

So Zhao Song heard some information intermittently.

Left to right, just a few sentences.

This is the legendary Da Luo, and it looks nothing more than that now, not majestic or imposing at all.

What else, why is it so shabby here.

Why is there no fairy air here?

Why doesn't this place look like the place where my immortal lives?
But that's what she said.

Judging from the smile on her face, Zhao Song felt that Jinmu Yuanjun didn't dislike Da Luo as much as she showed.

When Da Luo got it, she still liked it very much.

Yuan Jun is not as disgusted as she said.

She is actually very satisfied with Da Luo.

Jin Mu Yuanjun waved to Zhao Song, and Zhao Song saw something appearing in Yuanjun's hand.

Zhao Song looked very familiar with that thing.

This thing is the legendary spaceship.

It is one of the strong races in the universe, a spaceship made by observers.

This spaceship is very interesting.

The defense capability of this spaceship is higher than its attack capability.

He's the perfect escape pod.

It is also a life-saving treasure.

However, even if the Kunlun people tried a thousand or ten thousand methods, they still couldn't push the spaceship.

The technology of this spacecraft has far exceeded the technological limit of the people on earth.

Even the earth has never heard of the energy needed to drive this spacecraft.

It's not that Zhao Song is not greedy for this spaceship.

He knows it's useless to be greedy.

He knew he was not capable of driving the ship.

He originally planned to use the energy of the corpses of the Celestial Group as the driving energy to control the spaceship.

After all, in any case, whether it is technology or magic, the Celestial Group has far exceeded the general energy level of this universe.

Even if the observers are technologically strong, their technological level can beat 90.00% of the races in this universe.

The Tenjin group is still not afraid of this.

Their research and development of technology is not inferior to that of the observers.

Celestial group, observers, these are two races that go hand in hand.

Using other people's corpses as energy sources did not hinder Zhao Song at all.

The use of the corpses of the strong in the universe is unknown.

But who knows that his abacus has been extinguished before it is typed out.

He also did not expect that the Celestial Group, which had given him 500 years, would come back to life in a few days!
He originally thought that the idea of ​​using the spaceship should be dismissed at this time.

Who knew that when Yuan Jun waved his hand, the spaceship would become smaller.

Zhao Song's heart was beating wildly involuntarily.

Could it be that there is a turning point in this matter?

　Something has happened in the past two days, the update is unstable, and it is not human if it is not updated in the middle of the month!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)